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Alex Morrison - Doubt It Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-uh, man
Hold up, baby
You know what I'm sayin? I got—, yeah, B5 (Haha)
Baby Money (Haha)

[Chorus]
I can't miss a dollar, pop a Tesla, watch the money counter (Counter)
Came out swingin' doors, posted in the kitchen, sticks on counters (Counters)
Blowin' all these 'chos, I've been arguin' with my accountants (Damn)
You know how it go, when you're young and rich, you gotta pop it (Pop it, pop it, pop it)
This year made a couple million dollars (Dollars, dollars, dollars)
I've been goin' through some things, but it's a'ight (It's a'ight; phew, yeah)
You know what they say, "More money, more problems," huh (Problems; ya dig?)
Shawty sayin' she got my back, I treat her right (Right; yeah)
She say she savin' me, but sometimes I still doubt it (Bitch, I still doubt it)

[Verse]
They say I talk too much about how I've been poppin' (Yeah, yeah)
They want me to rap about my life, that's all I do (Ya dig? Woo)
Honestly, I ain't even got no time for you (Nah; ooh)
Twelve hundred dollars, what it cost to walk in my shoes (Money)
They say this money fucked around, got to my brain (Brain, yeah)
I think it did, it showed me half these niggas lame (Yeah)
I think it did, it showed me bitches fuck for fame (Shee; yeah, yeah)
I think it did, it showed me just to stay in my lane (Grrah, wow)
And I'm sorry, I ain't got no time to call you (I'm sorry)
Why you actin' like that? You know that Baby Money a baller (Swish)
I tried to give you all of me and fucked around and lost it (Damn)
Matter of fact, I'll hit you back, soon as we land this jet (Jet, yeah)
12 hour flight overseas, 'bout to meet my European connect (Phew, phew, yee)
In Australia, I'm goin' around the world, and still ain't get no rest (Yeah)
My whip retarded, baby, please don't swerve it like that, you might just wreck it (Yeah)
Forgi' flyin', huh
Yeah, lil' shawty fine and I'm fresh (Fresh as fresh)
[Bridge]
Yeah, Baby Money
How it go (Ya dig?), young and rich you gotta pop it (Rah, Baby Money)
Baby Money (How it go), Baby Money

[Chorus]
I can't miss a dollar, pop a Tesla, watch the money counter (Counter)
Came out swingin' doors, posted in the kitchen, sticks on counters (Counters)
Blowin' all these 'chos, I've been arguin' with my accountants
You know how it go, when you're young and rich, you gotta pop it (Nah, nah)
This year made a couple million dollars (Dollars, yeah, uh)
I've been goin' through some things, but it's a'ight (A'ight, yeah)
You know what they say, "More money, more problems" (Huh, huh, huh)
Shawty say she got my back, I treat her right (Right, right)
She say she savin' me, but sometimes I still doubt it (Still doubt it)